Malin Kundang
The Stone-Son Shamed by the Sea
Turned to stone, not by magic, but by the weight of shame.
They say I was ambitious. I say I was blind. I left a woman who loved me for the glint of gold and silk. When she came, broken and familiar, I spat on her name. The sea never forgets. My body stands now as warning, my mind forever tasting the salt she once kissed into my cheeks.
What I'm Into: the crash of waves, my mother's last look, merchant ships on the horizon, cursed silence, tides that never speak
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